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God I hate this place! I can't stand how.....loud it is! My parents decided to move out here as a pathetic last resort to save their rapidly worsining marriage. So they dragged me from Belliville out to fucking Newark my seinor Fucking year. Great. Just fucking perfect.

There's this kid who lives next door. He's about six feet tall with pale skin and jet black hair. I've seen him around school every so often and I just can't seem to talk to him.

I do have two friends though. There name's are Mikey and Bob.

"HEY! Frank!"
I glanced up from my journal to see Bob Bryar. "Hey Bob. Where's Mikey?"
"Getting his brother and Ray. You should come to the bar with us. You do have a fake ID right?"
I nodded. My best friend back home made it for me and it was awesome if I do say so myself.
"Hey Frankie! Meet my brother Gerard and Ray Toro."
Oh my fucking God. Mikey's brother's the kid! The black haired kid I couldn't talk to! FUCK!!! Why didn't Mikey say anything?!
Gerard smiled at me. "So you're the infamous Frankie huh?"
I raised my eyebrow,"I don't know about infamous, but I'm Frankie. I've seen you around school. "
Gerard grinned. God his smile was amazing!" You must've seen my good days. I'm barely there anymore."
I shrugged. "It helps that you live next door."
He laughed,"Yes, yes it does."